~    Sylveon     ~    
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
         Countersense Fairy    
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon  Resemble Dogs In   
   Many Ways, With Similar  Small Bodies 
   And Faces. They  Are Small  And  
      Nimble, And With  White Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The  Most Striking Feature  Is       
 Their "Ribbons",    Long  Flat Feelers 
 That   They    Use  To  Bind    Or  To 
 Interface With   The Minds  Of  Others 
                          
   The  Ribbons  Play A  Large Social   
    Role  Among  Sylveons.           
   They Induce  A Sense Of Wellbeing, 
  And Can  Ease  Pain If  Applied     
 Close  To A Wound.     It Is Thought 
 They Feed  Off The  Pain  Of Others    
                  This  Way.   
                              
                              
      Sylveon  Are  Great  Partners 
 To  Humans, But Care Should  Be  Taken  
 To  Limit Exposure To    Ribbons,     
  Since With  Prolonged  Contact      
  The  Consciousnesses  Start To  Blend, 
 An   Environment   In   Which         
 The  Sylveon Is  Much  More  At  Home,  
    And    It   Will   Take   Advantage. 
                     
   Medicinal                     
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts     Into            
 Not   Killed.                      
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The Nature  Of The  Coma  Depends On The 
 Intensity  Of The  Sylveon'S Feeding.   
      You  Will Succumb  To  A    
        Fast-Growing  Addiction    
   That  Leads To A Submissive      
      And  Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming       Sap   In The Vines